***The following is a true story, though I have changed the name of my partner for her sake***
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Me and Elita had always had a sexual relationship, even if we'd never been official. She was my first snog, she was the first girl I saw naked and I the boy she had seen. But this was before we'd reached our sexual maturity, so we never went any further. When she got a boyfriend at about 13, this stopped. We stayed together as friends, but that was all, and after a while I stopped thinking about her like that. During her 5 year relationship she saw me pair up with several other girls, so when it ended when we were both 18, we'd both done just about everything.
Elita was a girl of Greek decent, whose skin had a rich, reddish-brown tint. Her eyes were as dark a brown as her shoulder length hair. She had strikingly pink lips which inspired many adolescent dreams of sucking, kissing, licking and fucking. She had a large bust above a slightly rounded stomach which gave way to two large thighs she would get out in the summer. Totally without hair, they seemed to be made to be nibbled and to direct the eye to her large, round butt.
I was blonde, with blue eyes and bright pink skin (I didn't, and still do not, tan well). I was broad and muscular from years of playing rugby, with thick, dark chest hair.
She had just broken up with her boyfriend and two weeks later I was round her house. There had been a lunch with some friends but they'd gone, leaving us two to clean. We could see yellows, pinks and oranges shoot across the sky as the sun set in her garden as I looked out over the sink and through the window. She was wearing a blue-and-white striped bikini top that barely contained her DD breasts, and some Denham short-shorts made for someone with a much smaller butt, meaning the bottom of her bottom fell out her shorts. I was wearing a tight tank-top, chosen to show off as much muscle as possible to the girls at the part, and ¾ length shorts...
As we washed and wiped away, we started talking about life before her boyfriend.
"Do you remember that ridiculous hair of yours?" She said, laughing and smiling.
"Eugh! Do not remind me!" To this day my blonde perm embarrasses me still.
"Haha, I mean, we're all allowed to have bad hair when we were young, but you really abused the privillage!"
"Huh! You cheeky mare!" I exclaimed. This sent her into a fit of laughter.
"You think that's funny do you?" I said, despite the smile I couldn't contain. I splashed some water at her, stopping the laughter instantly and changing into a shocked gasp for air. The water sprayed across her chest, running down her breasts into her cleavage. I burst into laughter at her shocked expression.
"You are so in for it!" She grabbed her glass of water and chucked it at me. It covered my face, most of it landing either in my nose or in my mouth, opened wide in laughter. The shock of it caused me to inhale most of the water and I started coughing. More laughter from her.
"It's on!" I grabbed some more water from the bowl by cupping my hand and soaked her again. The water fight must have lasted about 5 minutes, and ended with me and her struggling to wrestle the other ones cup from their hand. Our faces centimetres away, I looked into her eyes and we slowly stopped struggling. I looked deeply into her deep, dark eyes. Felt her sweet-smelling breath on me. I saw her lick her bottom lip with the tip of her tongue (something as a boy I had learnt was sign she was horny). Her breasts were squashed against my chest, glistening with water like someone had let their load over her. Time slowed, my hands slid from hers, down her arms and to her soaking form, resting above her waist. We instinctively started to bring our heads together, not breaking eye contact. I allowed my head to rotate clockwise to allow for our noses as our lips parted in preparation for the impending kiss. Her breath slowed as her eyes closed, as if giving in to a temptation. Our lips brushed together...
A loud clattering shocked us both back into the real world, as her cat nocked a saucepan from the drying rack. We quickly parted and went back to our stations at the sink, me washing and her drying.
I coughed, "um...yeah...sorry..." I laughed nervously.
She smiled, her eyed fixedly on the ground, "oh no, don't...sorry...it's been hectic lately..."
"Shit shit shit shit what just happened" I thought. "She's only been single two weeks she must think I'm an utter weirdo shit shit shit."
I glanced over at her. Her cheeks had gone a bright shade of red, her eyes fix totally on what she was drying. I could tell by her expression she was upset over what had happened.
My eyed went down her body to her now soaking chest. Her surprisingly large nipples had become erect, presumably because she was now cold because she was so wet. They pushed up through her bikini prominently, and left little to the imagination. Where the white material over her nipples had become wet it has become semi-see through. They seemed to be a dark pink.
It's then I saw her looking at me. I had accidently stopped working and now she'd seen me staring at her. If I hadn't already creeped her out I had now. "Shit shit and fuck."
But then I noticed she wasn't looking at my face. Her eyes were fixed on my shorts. I looked down and saw what may be the biggest erection I had ever had in my life, making a tent from my shorts.
"Shit, I'm so so so sorry..." I started sweating, shaking and I could feel I was blushing. I tried to cover myself, "Maybe I should just leave..." I went to grab my phone and keys from the side.